Xu Xin was clearly a regular at this high-end club, and when Yang Fei walked in with him, the front desk manager saw him and came up with a smile, greeting him in Japanese, saying Mr. Yamamoto and Miss Chiba were already waiting upstairs.
Arriving at the luxurious party on the top floor, the scene was different from what Yang Fei had imagined.
A group of young people gathered in the entertainment venue was actually playing soft music and quietly chatting.
No one was shouting or making a ruckus, and they were drinking famous wines from various countries. These dozen or so young people were neatly dressed, appearing courteous and refined, almost scholarly.
When Xu Xin appeared, there was a momentary silence at the venue.
Soon after, many people greeted Xu Xin with a smile, and Xu Xin nodded and greeted everyone in return.
He led Yang Fei towards four young people who were chatting together.
Two men and two women.